Alpha Men of the Otherworld Page 4

  Danny might have been a werewolf, the son of a long unbroken line of Alphas, but his trousers were merely humble cloth. No match for the raw power of a werewolf. With a twist of her wrist, the already shredded denim tore at their very fibres and exploded in a rain of confetti.

  “Mmm...Well, aren’t you just full of surprises,” Erza purred, drinking in the sight of his arousal standing rampant, huge by any standard and easily as thick as her wrist. She licked her lips. “This is going to be fun.”

  Wild-eyed, Danny could barely speak through the lump in his throat. “No, stop, you can’t be serious- oh!” His words dissolved in a long moan as lush heat enveloped him.

  Curling her fingers around his thick base, delighted in the knowledge that they couldn’t meet in the middle, Erza greedily mouthed the head, fighting back a low moan as his thick musky flavour flooded her senses.

  Though not the most obliging of women, Erza was no blushing virginal bride. Long before she had taken the mantle of Lupus Latr’s Alpha, she could pride herself on being a very proficient lover- and cock sucker.

  It was the only reason she had survived this long.

  Her mother had been a slave of a Wyvern chieftain, a prize snatched from her pack by a raiding party that had gone back over the border before she could be rescued. If they had known she was pregnant, they would have probably just slain her there in the clearing where they had found her, but she had been a good slave, so the chieftain had allowed her to bear the child.

  Born into servitude, Erza had quickly learned to use any and every weapon at her disposal. She had no disillusions. Sex was a weapon, and when she started to mature, her sex appeal was as deadly a weapon as her wolf, and if used correctly, could be much more effective.

  For all his arrogance, the chieftain was no fool. He had always known there was a danger in keeping a werewolf as his pet, and Erza knew if she grew too powerful, the bastard wouldn’t hesitate to remove her from his service. So it had been up to her to find a way of making him overlook her ever increasing-power. Fortunately for her, the old pervert also had a penchant for beautiful women, and when she’d offered herself to him, he’d been quick to accept.

  It must have been such a thrill for the beast, to have her writhing and moaning beneath him, knowing she'd offered herself to him, and believing she had no idea how he'd killed her mother the year before.

  Even now, the memories of what she'd done for him, let him do to her, made her skin crawl. Yet it had been her who'd had the last laugh, because while she was his obedient little sex slave, he had kept her at his side, a prize for his clan to ogle and envy, and she had listened and learned. Learned the ways of her enemy, how they thought, their dark arts and powers. And when the time was right, she’d taken her revenge.

  In the dawn, all the clan had found was his body tied to his bed, with her slave collar embedded in his throat and his disembodied cock in his mouth.

  She'd never told anyone about her past.

  It was her secret shame and her greatest strength.

  And now it was time to show this young pup his place.

  Just like she’d taught his brother, that day she had first arrived in the village.

  “Erza, wait...stop...we really shouldn’t... Don’t do-oh!” For all his awesome power, Danny had never felt so helpless. The sight of her lush lips flowing down his length, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked greedily, taking him in all the way to the gate of her throat in one slow plunge while those dark, predatory eyes stared up at him. Watching him. Daring him to interfere. It was too much.

  Torn between sinful pleasure and exquisite agony, the urge to push her off or fist her hair and force her down, to take him to the root- he didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t stand it, nor could he look away.

  So he just watched, his knuckles turning white as he fisted the sofa’s plush leather against the pull of lush warmth.

  “Mmm...does that feel good, boy? Does your big cock like my wet little mouth?” Erza purred, pulling back to flutter her tongue over his tip, delighting in his shuddering gasp and the salty, musky goodness that coated his crown. By the moon, she loved having so much power over him, seeing the conflict in his eyes, of having him helpless beneath her, and knowing he could turn at any moment. She’d forgotten how much she enjoyed the feeling of wielding power over someone so much stronger than her. It was such an exquisite feeling, such a turn on, a delicious cocktail of danger and power.

  She wanted more and dropped down to lavish attention on his sack.

  “Fuck, Erza...” Danny groaned, his head rolling, the feeling almost too good for him to resist.

  Her tongue drew a figure of eight over and around each ball, before she sucked one, then the other into her mouth, rolling them with her tongue and relishing the rich flavour. Erza dragged her tongue back up the underside of his length, to greedily mouth his wide crest.

  “Don’t think I’m doing this to please you. This is just sex. You’re giving off so many pheromones, you’re triggering my heat cycle. So I’m going to take the edge off by fucking your brains out.”

  And with that, she was all business.

  She went all out. Taking him back into her mouth with their eyes still locked, going fast and sloppy, bobbing her head up and down with the same furious intensity she would apply to any battle. He was so thick and deliciously hard, but also soft and warm, like steel wrapped in warm silk.

  Yet it wasn’t enough. Erza wanted more. Wanted to claim him. To suck him dry and mark him as hers. To push him to the very edge, to make him gasp and writhe and submit.

  “Erza...please...” Danny groaned, gritting his teeth against the feeling of her mouth gliding along his arousal, of lush heat sucking him in with long, rhythmic pulls. His eyes pleaded with her to stop, but his wolf begged her to continue as his body and mind warred within him.

  God, no, fuck, she was going too fast. He couldn’t...couldn’t think...couldn’t... couldn’t... “Oh fuck...your mouth’s so...f-fuck!”

  “Yeah, that’s it, you like it don’t you...” Sensing the change in him, the werewolf Alpha smirked inwardly and pulled back, only to cup her breasts. “Mmm, such a big, tasty cock.” Pushing her cleavage together around his meat, she slowly started moving up and down.

  Danny couldn’t stand much more. The warmth and softness of her full tits surrounding him, the silky feeling of skin rubbing against slick skin, just watching his cock sliding up through the valley of her breasts was such a wild fucking turn on.

  “God...Feels so good...oh fuck...don’t...don’t stop you fucking bitch...” he groaned as, with his head starting to spin, his hips instinctively lunged, fucking her tits with wild abandon.

  “Oh, I won’t stop until you’ve blown your load all over your Alpha’s tits,” Erza promised, relishing the feel of him between her breasts, huge and hard and scorching hot. So hot, the heat of his desire was brushing over her lips, thick with the musk of his arousal, making her lips tingle and clit throb. “Does it feel good squeezed between my tits? Come on, fuck them, boy, fuck your Alpha’s tits, paint me in all your juicy cum. I want to taste, lick you all up, suck your balls dry, then ride you till you can’t remember your little human bitch’s name!”

  Though his need to cum was growing fiercer by the second, her gloat cut him like ice. “Wait, how do you know about Jackie?”

  “Why else would you be so backed up?” she teased, dipping her head down to flutter her tongue across his tip. “When werewolves find a potentially acceptable mate, they go into a heat cycle. A real werewolf would have claimed her on site, fucked her for everyone to see. One ride on this big dick and the little bitch would probably beg for you to mark her.”

  “N-no, don’t talk about her like that!”

  Feeling his bestial energy spike, as well as the way his cock seemed to swell and thicken and pulse against her skin, Erza pressed her advantage. “Aww, what’s the matter, boy? Are you in love with her? Has the little human wench already made you her bitch? Well, don’t
worry, by the time I’m done with you, you’ll have forgotten all about her.”

  Her head dipped, and she took his crown into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked long and hard.

  It was all too much. The heat of her mouth. The silky softness of her breasts squeezing around him. The sight of her sucking him while she worked him between her cleavage, and all the while continuing to watch him, her predatory gaze fixed and unblinking, seeming to see through him. It was too much.

  “No!” Danny half groaned, half choked, squeezing his eyes shut against the sudden rush as his release overcame him. Yet for all his protests, his wolf would not be denied and as he unleashed rope after rope of thick cream into her mouth, his fingers buried themselves in her raven tresses, holding her fast and firm, forcing her to take every drop.

  However, Erza only relished his sudden forcefulness, and sucked greedily, milking him for every drop he had to give. Even after his release began to ebb and his fingers slipped from her hair, she kept up her assault, refusing to let him go soft on her.

  When black spots started dancing before his eyes, Danny could only groan. “N-no...Erza...stop...no...no more...”

  “Now, don’t be like that,” she pouted, pulling back to fix him with a look that would have almost been a reproach if she had not been so coyly licking her lips. “You should be honoured.” Then she winked, and the look became pure predatory hunger as she rose up to straddle his waist. “I hope you’re ready, because I’m about to give you the greatest fuck of your life!”

  And before he could object, strong dextrous fingers coiled around his revived length, angling it upward as she sunk down. Then it was too late.

  “Erza! Sto-!” Danny gasped, all objections leaving him in a long moan at the feeling of sliding into her lush heat, her warm silky walls wrapping around and sucking him in.

  “Mmm...too late for that...you’re all mine now...” she purred, lowering herself down, fighting back a moan herself at the sensation of being filled inch by inch.

  Fuck...he’s huge.

  It had been so long. She’d forgotten what it felt like to be completely full, stretched, stuffed with a thick hard cock. How had she gone without it for so long? Why had she been denying herself this feeling? This sense of completion? It was intoxicating. She wanted, no, she needed more, and circled her hips.

  And Danny was powerless to stop her.

  “Erza.... Wait...I...I....” he groaned through gritted teeth, gripping and twisting the leather against the delicious friction from her inner walls, squeezing and sliding along his cock. Yet his eyes were fixed on where they were joined, captivated by the view of her folds sliding along his cock, rising and falling, leaving him wet and slick with her desire. It was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen.

  “Yeah, that’s it, boy, watch me take in your big cock,” she husked, bending down to slowly lick up a fat bead of perspiration that was rolling down his neck. Pressing in close so he could feel her breasts press against his skin, she followed the salty trail with the point of her tongue up to his earlobe and whispered, “You like that, baby? Having your Alpha’s pussy wrapped around your big dick?”

  Beyond words, Danny shook his head, yet couldn’t silence the little gasp that left him as she reared back. Not fooled, Erza grinned toothily down at him and wiggled her hips while dragging a hand down his chiselled torso, scraping the points of her nails over his flat nipple. “Yeah, you like it, don’t you? Yeah, I know you do! Mmm...Come on, let me hear you say it!”

  The delicious cocktail of pleasure and pain was too much for Danny.

  “Yes,” he hissed, seizing her hips and dragging her back down, burying himself to the balls in her lush heat.

  Erza gasped, throwing her head back, her eyes wide and back bowing with the sudden delicious shock of the deeper penetration, of feeling muscles getting stretched for the first time. Yet it only fuelled the blazing desire pulsing through her. “Oh fuck, fuck, that’s it, this big fucking cock is all mine, oh God! So big and thick, mmm-yes, fuck me, fuck me!”

  Bracing her hands on his taut abdominals, she rode him hard and fast, rolling her hips to push up and up until he was almost leaving her, then dropping back down.

  Danny was right there with her, powerless against the feeling of her heat squeezing and sucking his cock, enslaved by his own raging lust. He couldn’t help himself. Everything about this was wrong, but he just couldn’t fight it anymore. His hips rocked against her, meeting her downward plunge with hard upward thrusts as his hands clawed at her luscious derriere. Needing to fill her lush cavern, to claim her and mark her as his and leave her in no doubt who she belonged to.

  “Oh...fuck...oh my God, yes, so deep, mmm...yes...take that pussy, stuff it full with your big dick...” she panted, her words turning feverish as the pleasure spread out from the pulsing knot at her centre. It wouldn’t be long now. God, it got her so hot, knowing she could do this to him, knowing she could make him lose control and take him to the very edge. Knowing she’d broken him. “Oh fuck...oh my fucking God, feels so good, so fucking deep, oh yes, oh fuck, oh my God, oh my God, so close, make me cum, make your Alpha cum!”

  Drawn by her sounds of pleasure, his eyes moved up her body, taking her in, in all her majesty. Her skin sleek and glistening with a mist of perspiration as she rode him, full breasts bouncing, her mane of dark hair floating around her fierce, pleasure flushed face. She was beautiful. A goddess.

  And for the moment, she was his.

  It was too much.

  “Er...Erza...wait...sto-oh fuck...something’s...I’m gonna cum!”

  His declaration hit her like a lightning strike. “What! No, not yet! Don’t cum inside me!” No, he couldn’t cum, not inside her, not now. She was in heat. Her cycle had been triggered. The probability of the seed taking root now was as good as certain.

  Yet it just felt so good she couldn’t stop.

  “Can’t stop!” He was too far gone, sucked in by the feel of her lush heat fluttering around swelling desire. His release ripped through him, overtook him, consumed him. And then there was only the beast.

  “No! Oh God, no, stop, stop...I’ll get- oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Erza groaned, but it was already too late, he was so hot and hard inside her. Her hips wouldn’t stop moving. Her pussy wouldn’t stop clenching. The pleasure spiralling out from her centre, tingling along her nerves, and out to her nipples, fingers and toes, making her bear down on him, milking him to the brink. With a long howl, he crushed her to him, his fingers inescapable and biting into her glutes as scorching heat flooded her, pushing her over the edge into sensory oblivion.

  Except Danny wasn’t satisfied.

  Taken by the current of desire that had overwhelmed them both, he twisted out from under her, throwing her down onto the sofa, then seizing her hips, flipped her onto her front. Still riding the waves of her orgasm, Erza was only half aware of this, until the sudden delicious burn of his broad crest sliding through her folds, going all the way to the root, had her head rolling in a long voiceless moan.

  She wouldn’t have thought it possible, but he felt even bigger from this angle. No, not bigger. Just fucking huge. However, before her pleasure frazzled brain could fully begin to comprehend the feeling, he was moving. Easing back then driving hard and fast with deep stabbing thrusts. Those big, powerful hands dragged her back against him, grinding her ass into the saddle of his hips, making her feel every inch of him until she felt ready to burst. Regardless, her greedy sex took everything he had to give, desperate for the next.

  “Errr...fuck...so tight...so...tight...” he growled out, breathless, mindless. More beast than man.

  “Oh God...oh fuck...so good...so deep...yes, pound that fucking pussy...” Erza could only claw at the leather, desperate for any purchase to push back against him, to match him, take back control, but it was useless. He was dominating her totally, driving into her with such wild abandon. The sofa rocked with him, vibrating, shaking with his violent rhythm. If they kept this
up, the damn thing would probably tip over.

  “Yeah, this what you want, Erza?” Danny growled, his eyes dark and fierce with primitive lust as all his instincts billowed to the surface. The urge to fuck, to dominate, to conquer this arrogant female, to claim her as his. And he forgot about his mother and brother, he forgot about his father’s pack, he forgot about Jackie. For a few brief moments, he forgot about the world, and gave himself over to his wolf. He became the werewolf he was born to be.

  “Yes!” she gasped, pushing back against him as much as she could, silently pleading for more. Unable to bear the shame of her words, her surrender, but refusing to let him stop. She was too far gone, too turned on. Damn it all, this couldn’t be happening. It shouldn’t be happening. She was Erza, Alpha of the Lupus Latr pack. No rogue puppy should have been able to top her. It was wrong, all so wrong, but then why did it feel so good?

  “Fuck, your cunt’s so wet and greedy, Erza,” he grunted, driving his cock into her hard and deep, so deep. “You like it rough, don’t you? To get fucked deep and hard? To take my cock like the dirty bitch you are?”

  No, what was happening to her?

  It was just too much. The fullness, the delicious tease of friction over every nerve ending in places she’d never known existed. Her clit throbbed, aching for attention as his body tightened with every word out of his mouth.

  And the way he said it, in that low, gravelly, bestial tone. It was like sex given voice.

  “Yes, yes you little bastard, give it to me!” The words left her in a rush that she couldn’t control, a fit of passion rising with the sounds of their bodies as they met, slapping, crashing together, faster and faster. The sound of her submission only spurred him on to stir up her pussy to a blazing white-hot tempest. “I love that dick so much! Yeah, fuck me harder, shove that big, thick wolf dick in me, stuff it in my pussy...”

  “No! Whose cunt is it, Erza?” he snapped, one hand burying itself in her hair, fisting and twisting, dragging her up onto all fours, and then back against him. So she could feel the heat of his skin on her back. Feel his heart pounding in his chest as his hips started to circle, driving her wild.